Face To Face, Movement For Movement… I Met My Stalker Once Again!


OUR PRECIOUS PUPS !!!Our precious two-year old Rottie.  Kissy Fairchild will protect his Mommy!

 

 

 

 

 

Face To Face, Movement For Movement… I Met My Stalker Once Again!                    By Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee

 

 

This evening I became aware of being stared at.  You know what I mean, all of a sudden, you know ‘you are being watched… watched closely’.

I looked around me, I turned around… yes, there he was big as day, he didn’t care if I saw him.  He looked me straight in the eye!  I decided I would look him straight back in his eyes… I did!  I wasn’t going to run… no, I was going to hold my ground, and… stalk him back.  Let him see how it felt… see, how close he’d come to me!  I had something for him!

We stood there in a ‘face-off’… stared for several minutes.  I couldn’t believe it… he made one stealthy move toward me… I felt my heart beat a little faster… I’m not going to be afraid, I am going to meet him head-on!  No matter what happens… I’m going to hold my ground.

I put a step forward… he blinked in surprise.  I know he was thinking ‘something’s not right here, she’s supposed to run!’  He tested me again, by putting another foot in my direction…

I stood there squinting my eyes at him… I looked him straight back into his deep, dark golden-brown eyes… I even saw the beauty of his eyes as I… took another step toward him!  This time, I felt my heart speed up another notch… am I really doing this?  Am I!!!?

He took several quick steps toward me!  I took several quick steps toward him… his little short tail began to wag so fast!  All of a sudden we both ran toward each other!  I hugged him, he snuggled into me!  I laughed, and squeezed him hard… he went between my legs pushing my long nightgown backwards, almost throwing me down onto the floor!

It was wonderful to be stalked, we do it all the time.  I’ve learned from our precious 2 year old Rottweiler, Kissy… how to stalk… I’ve become quite good at it.  Neither of us wants to do ‘serious stalking’… he’ll get happy, run to me quickly if ‘it gets too intense’, ha!

It’s fun to be stalked, and stalk like this.  Face to face, movement for movement… I met my stalker once again!

Stalking…


 Stalking…

By Gloria Faye Brown Bates/aka Granny Gee

 

 

Kissy…   Kissy Fairchild…   Kissy Fairchild Bates…   Biggie…  Big Boy…    Big Head Rascal…    Bear…    Kissy-Kissy…

 

All the names above, belong to one special Pup.  He is all of those special names, plus more.

 

One more special name is ‘Stalker’…  you see, Kissy Fairchild knows how to stalk ‘good’.  It is so entertaining to watch him, to see him go into action.  His movements become fluid-like, smooth…… his eyes become ‘trance-like’, alert…

 

For instance, either Skip or myself, can ‘start him up’.  We can stop all of a sudden, look directly at Kissy.  He’ll instantly stop what he is doing, ‘freeze’… look directly back at us.

 

Skip can (or I can)… begin moving one foot, hand very slowly, move toward him…. and he will do the same!  So, instead of one stalker, there are two stalkers … stalking each other!

 

We laugh when we do this… because when we begin to ‘close in’ on Kissy… he’ll ‘come alive’, and jump in the air, running toward us to be hugged, loved.  It’s so much fun to watch.

 

Sometimes, we see him while standing at the window… we’ll see him begin to ‘stalk’ Chadwick.  We love to watch what happens next.

 

Chadwick will stop, look at Kissy… sit down like a ‘kangaroo’, wait for the right moment, jump at Kissy… they will ‘play fight’.  They have the best time.

 

Kangaroo Jack (Tommy loved that name), Sweet Chadwick, Soft Eyes, Wickster, Wick-Wick…

 

Those are the nicknames for Chadwick.  He’s the other special Pup.  He is one fast Pup… so, is Kissy.  They will chase each other in circles… that’s entertaining, also.

 

Stalking… is the most fun to us… because we can make it happen… anytime!  We like to … stalk!  :)))